Cheez-z-fux Lyrics - Potatoes For Christmas - Papa Roach

Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin 

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin 

He's trying to say that he's trapped, 

He's got gold chains and hairy chest 

He's making me sick in his Saturday night best 

Shut your mouth, play on bounced 

Money could be a... 

Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin 

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin 

What is your sign sweetcakes? Have I seen 

You somewhere before? 

Can I check your tags? 

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Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin 

The butterfly colour, 

In the city gone pumpin, pumpin, pumpin, pumpin . 

Put on your fatty gold chain, 

You're pimpin' and struttin' your stuff 

Your walking down the aisle, acting like you're above 

Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin' 

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin' 

The butterfly colour 

1 . 2 . 3 . STOP! 

Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin' 

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin' 

The butterfly colour 

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Then he saw the most beautiful creature he'd ever seen 

That wide brimmed hat, that fake pink fur coat, 

And those fishnet stockings 

She was just like him, she was just like him, 

She was just like him 

A PIMP!